Those Years In Quest Of Honour Mine

Yan Pingshan looked at the faint black green in Zhong Wan's eyes, wanted to say something, but didn't speak.

Zhong Wan saw it and raised her eyes: "What's the matter? Just say if you have anything."

Yan Pingshan couldn't help himself. He looked down at the half-bowl of medicine in his hand and said in a low voice: "If you were honestly in Prince Yu's Mansion, you would have nothing to worry about for a lifetime, and now you will not ruin your body. In this way..."

Zhong Wan laughed.

"I thought you were going to say something." Zhong Wan talked about Xuan Congxin putting on his modified fox fur, but didn't take it seriously, "I can live a good life, they..."

"I'm born with a low life, I can't live a good life."

Yan Pingshan couldn't hear what Zhong Wan said about himself, and he had to refute it. Zhong Wan was the most impatient to talk about this, and stood up and said, "Ask you something."

Yan Pingshan said, "What?"

Zhong Wan got out of bed and walked to sit in front of the charcoal basin, stretched out her hand on the brazier, and said casually: "Uncle Yan, the prince's blood relatives, how many more? I mean King Ning."

Yan Pingshan didn't quite understand, "The prince's blood relatives, are there not many?"

King Ning was born in the royal family, and his blood relatives are all over the capital. Not to mention those people living in the palace, they are connected with each other alive, for fear that they can be related to any family.

"I mean... my own house." Zhong Wan's voice lowered, "It is not convenient to go to Beijing. I don't know what year and month it will be next time. I want to wait until I recover from my illness and avoid others to walk around. It’s okay for me to look at some of those who are not well-off, Zhou Ji, Xuan Rui and others are inconvenient to show up to do these things."

Yan Pingshan thought about it, but after thinking about it carefully, he couldn't really tell anything.

"Where are relatives to move around?" Yan Pingshan sighed, "The prince's outside house, Zhong Mansion, was defeated many years ago. It took so much effort to find you who has already been out of five servers. , Where are there others?"

Zhong Wan frowned slightly, "three or four blood relatives".

If counted from relatives, Yan Pingshan is right. Although Zhong Wan is also surnamed Zhong, but the same family as Zhong Mansion has long been served. He and King Ning cannot even be regarded as relatives, otherwise they would not have been unimpressed and survived. .

Zhong Wan herself was definitely not a member of the three or four blood relatives of King Ning.

From Yan Pingshan, I couldn't ask anything. Zhong Wan couldn't. After sitting for a while, feeling pain in his leg, he lay back again.

Zhong Wan's body is much worse than that of Shao Shi. He was sentenced to three months in the prison of the Ministry of Justice. After he came out, he struggled with Feng Guanjia every day, but no matter how hard he was or tired, he just had to sleep well. Nothing was wrong, but it didn't work anymore. A small wind chill took six or seven days before it was completely cured.

During Zhong Wan's illness, Qian'an Prince's Mansion closed doors and thanked guests. It only said that Qian'an King Xuanrui was ill. Now that he is well, Xuanrui can't continue to pretend to be.

Fortunately, there were not many people willing to walk with Qian'an Prince's Mansion. Xuanrui was able to cope with it. Those who did not dare to deal with it lightly, and those who could hide were avoided.

"But this one can't hide." Zhong Wan just sent away the eunuch who was delivering the decree, "The Queen Empress wants to see Miss tomorrow."

Xuanrui was like a big enemy, and said uneasy: "She...what did she see from Congxin?"

"I haven't seen it, want to see it?" Zhong Wan is not sure, "But I just asked the little father-in-law who gave the decree. Not only do I want to see her, many princesses and princesses will enter the palace tomorrow, as well as young ladies. The clan girl, it should be... it's the end of the year. Let's meet together."

Xuan Rui was worried, "Can you say she is sick?"

"Better not." Zhong Wan pondered for a moment. "The queen is well-rounded. If she is sick now, 80% of the queen will give a doctor and give medicine. When she recovers, do you want to thank her? If the queen thinks of her again, will she? Will you be summoned again?"

Zhong Wan shook his head: "When the time comes to see her alone, it would be better to be among a bunch of people tomorrow. It's okay, I'll take her away tomorrow."

Xuan Rui thought for a while and felt that Zhong Wan was right, and nodded helplessly.

The next day, Zhong Wan personally sent Xuan Congxin into the palace.

Same as last time, Zhong Wan got out of the carriage early. He walked to Xuan Congxin's sedan chair and exhorted a few words. Xuan Congxin was more indifferent than her two brothers. He agreed in the sedan chair and asked Zhong Wan to get back into the carriage. , And told him to go back when he felt cold, without waiting.

Zhong Wan smiled, touched the purse in his sleeve, and was about to take care of Xuan Congxin's servant.

Without waiting for Zhong Wan to speak, the servant bowed respectfully and said: "I also invite Master Zhong to enter the palace together. The Lord wants to see you."

Zhong Wan squinted slightly.

Last time Xuan Rui Xuanyu entered the palace, she said what she did and did. Xuan Yu told Zhong Wan one to five to ten when she came back. Zhong Wan also thought that Emperor Chong’an might not be relieved, so she should see herself and give some advice. Tap a few words.

Zhong Wan helped the attendant who saluted him, pushed the purse in her hand into the other's hand, and smiled faintly, "Our lady is the first time in the palace. If there is any improper etiquette, please father-in-law. Take care."

In the palace for ten years, nothing changed, Zhong Wan was brought to the front of Emperor Chong'an.

In the warm pavilion, the Nine Dragons incense burner quietly spit out a scent of fragrance. Behind the slightly shaking curtains, Emperor Chong'an was sitting on the couch, looking at the zhezi.

Zhong Wan kneeled and bowed.

Emperor Chong'an ordered his servant to open the curtain.

Speechless for a while.

With Xuan Rui, Xuanyu can still treat it as nothing happened, and care about it without pain. To Zhong Wan, Emperor Chong'an couldn't hold on.

"All these years, are you okay?"

Zhong Wan knelt on the ground, lowered her eyes, and did not raise her head. She chewed the words of Emperor Chong'an several times in his heart. Since Emperor Chong'an didn't say those high-sounding clichés, Zhong Wan had to follow him, Zhong Wan thought about it. For a moment, he whispered: "It's not bad. At first, I didn't adapt to the climate in the south. I lived there for a long time. I didn't expect that when I returned to Beijing this time, I was not used to the severe cold in the north. Mostly sick."

Emperor Chong'an pondered for a moment, and said: "Just other people, you grew up here since you were young, haven't you been used to it?"

Zhong Wan said: "I'm not used to it. Since I went to southern Xinjiang, I have been ill repeatedly for several times. My body is already weak and I can't bear the cold."

There was another long silence.

"You..." Emperor Chong'an couldn't remember, and asked, "Are you still a slave now?"

Zhong Wan bowed his head: "Yes."

Thinking of Master Zhong’s demeanor, Emperor Chong’an seemed to find it funny himself, and shook his head: "Let’s go back and order, you, your deeds..."

Emperor Chong'an thought for a while and asked: "Is it in Ziyou?"

Zhong Wan paused and nodded: "About."

"He will also enter the palace today. When he comes, I will ask him to send it to you." Emperor Chong'an sighed, "It will be convenient for you to get out of slavery for you in the future... point."

At this moment, I can't pretend to be flattered. It is really ridiculing Emperor Chong'an. Zhong Wan looked down and said, "Xie Sheng."

Emperor Chong'an gave a hum, and stopped talking.

He didn't speak, Zhong Wan knelt quietly.

"Shi Taifu..." Emperor Chong'an said suddenly, "It's gone after the second year you left, do you know?"

After the death of the old lady Fu Shi Jinshi, Zhong Wan had been filial piety in Qian'an for a year. How could he not know.

Zhong Wan shook his head: "Qian'an is far away, and there is no news inside and outside. It took a long time for the old lady Fu to leave before I received an obituary. I was sad...for several days."

Emperor Chong'an looked at Zhong Wan carefully, as if guessing whether what he said was true or false.

Emperor Chong'an said: "Shi Taifu...I love you very much."

Zhong Wan took a deep breath and said nothing.

Emperor Chong'an supported the Kang table, recalled the past, and slowly said: "Before leaving, Shi Jin told me... Guiyuan was talented and intelligent, and he should have been famous in the world. If he had not been affected by it, his history would have been He makes a fortune."

Zhong Wan looked calm, as if he was not talking about himself.

Emperor Chong'an continued: "Guiyuan has been a young man, and has suffered too much in these years. If there is one or two irregularities in the future, please read that the life is not easy here, and be more forgiving..."

Zhong Wan's lips trembled slightly, and he refused to let Emperor Chong'an see it. He bent down and put his forehead on the back of his hand. When he got up again, his expression was normal.

It seems to be thanking me.

Emperor Chong'an let out a long sigh.

"It's okay, let's go." Emperor Chong'an waved his hand unconsciously, "There are still some manuscripts, calligraphy and paintings left in the history and the present in the library. If you want, go pick one or two, and then leave the palace."

Zhong Wan kowtowed, got up and came out with the waiter.

Zhong Wan rubbed his eyebrows, remembering how Shi Jin was detained by Shi Jin when he was a teenager to write an article, and smiled faintly.

The servant took Zhong Wan into the side hall of the library, and led him to a bookcase in the middle of the library, saying, "Most of the handwritten copies of Old Shi Lao Fu are placed here, but the minions are illiterate, so they found out and distinguished them in a hurry. I don’t know if those belong to the old lady, please ask Master Zhong to pick them out."

Zhong Wan nodded: "Okay."

A pile of old classics were piled together, and it was unclear for a while. The servant gave an explanation and then retreated. Zhong Wan walked to the bookshelf and looked through the books one by one, preparing to take away all the handwritten copies of Shi Taifu.

Zhong Wan looked down one by one. He checked the two bookshelves in front of him and only picked out two or three. He rubbed his sore eyes and walked to the more inner pavilion, just picking up one. Suddenly noticed an abnormal movement behind him, before he turned around, he was already wrapped around his waist. As soon as the arm around his waist was hard, Zhong Wan slammed into the man's arms.

Zhong Wan smelled a familiar smell, and his heart throbbed.

Yu She...

Zhong Wan struggled, and Yu She's arm instantly squeezed hard, tying him tightly.

Yu She squinted, "Do you want your sales contract?"

Zhong Wan had a meal without explanation.

Yu She simply put Zhong Wan on the bookshelf and asked, "Are you in a hurry? Don't want to have a relationship with me anymore?"

Yu She's breath swept across Zhong Wan's ears, Zhong Wan's ears were red, and she whispered: "Let go...I'm happy to be seen by others, but you won't be able to clean it for a lifetime!"

Yu She was taken aback and sneered: "Playing with this set again...Do you think I will be softhearted?"

Yu She whispered: "Do you want to know, how did I return to the emperor?"

Zhong Wan asked subconsciously: "What?"

There was a smile in Yu She's voice: "I said...no."

Zhong Wan couldn't bear Yu She talking so close to him. He struggled hard and bumped into the bookshelf. The bookshelf shook and squeaked. Several books fell to the ground.

"Nothing." Yu She clinging to Zhong Wan tightly, smiling, "Keep on making trouble, I am not afraid of shame."